:43:19
Dont go.
:43:33
But he was gone.
:44:00
Lady Wexmire, Lord Wexmire...
:44:02
...Lord George.
:44:04
They stared.
:44:06
Staring at us with their critical eyes.
:44:08
"To them", "we were no more alive..."
:44:11
...than the bits of harness on our backs.
:44:18
Look at the long legs
on the chestnut mare.
:44:21
What a hunter shed make.
Shed fly over the jumps.
:44:24
You must put these horses heads higher.
:44:28
Theyre not accustomed
to the bearing rein.
:44:31
Their groom said theyd never used
the rein on either one.
:44:34
-Didnt he, York?
-He did, my lord.
:44:36
Be safer to bring them up by degrees.
:44:39
Pish-posh!
:44:41
These animals are not fit to be seen.
:44:43
One notch tighter wont kill them, will it?
York?
:44:49
As you wish, my lady.
:44:54
Reuben, attend to the mare.